Chapter 1450

Grand Viper descended the stairs, step by step, wearing a twisted grin on his face. "Brat, I may not be able to kill your old man, but taking out a little rat like you? That's nothing."

Quinton shrank back, crawling in a panic. "You damn bastards, all of you may you die horrible deaths! I swear, even if I become a ghost, I'll haunt every last one

of you!"

His screams were filled with panic, regret, and hatred. It was the sound of a man who finally realized just how badly he had miscalculated.

With a cold snort, Grand Viper vanished in a blur and reappeared right beside Quinton. The coiled serpent draped around him and bared its fangs with a hiss, lunging for Quinton's throat.

'Am I really going to die here? Am I really going to die before I've claimed what's mine before I've buried Andrew with my own hands?' Quinton thought.

For a moment, he drowned in despair.

Suddenly, Rafael lifted a hand and said with a slow smile, "Grand Viper, let's keep this one alive for now. He might still be useful."

reluctantly, then pulled his serpent back and stomped back upstairs in

forehead and looked at Rafael, his voice trembling. "Mr.

want to remind you of your place, you pathetic little mutt. Did you really think you were on our level? You thought just because you handed over

the final piece of the map. Why the hell

come. So, don't

He waved Quinton over.

running meant instant death. So, swallowing his pride, he stepped up to the

at the

and spat, "This is the only one without any markings. Daran thing's useless

"Judging from the material, it doesn't look fake. But unlike the other pieces, there's no visible writing. That has to mean it's somehow tied to the Rhodes

think we don't know that already? What we need you to do is make the damn thing show

on ancient concealment techniques, we could try soaking

nodded. "Might

a hundred years old. It won't survive soaking of fire. Are

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